Mr. Sallow's Sinful Wife by Maisie Chasey

Chapter 158

Chapter 158 Nancy In Danger (2)

Nancy couldn’t help but wonder if Christian had safely returned from his mission. So, she decided to send a voice message in response, asking, “Have you returned?”

He promptly replied with a text message, confirming, ‘Yes. I just got back.

“That’s great! Welcome back.”

Concerned for her well-being due to her slurred voice, he asked, ‘Do you have someone with you?’

Still somewhat disoriented, Nancy surveyed her surroundings before responding, “Someone?” She continued, “Yes. There are many people here, dancing and partying everywhere. I didn’t want to join them, so I’m sitting here by myself, sipping on a drink.”

Drink? Christian couldn’t help but focus on the mention of the word “drink.” He was aware of the deceptive nature of bar beverages, which often packed a stronger punch than their taste might suggest. His concern deepened as it became clear that she was significantly intoxicated. Worried for her safety, he asked, ‘Where are you?”

Still in a daze, Nancy attempted to answer, “Me?” She glanced around the bar and finally mumbled the name, “** Bar.”

‘All right. Wait for me, and don’t wander off. I’m coming to find you..

With a clear directive, he immediately instructed Dylan, “Go to ** Bar.”

“Boss, are you going to find her?”

“What do you think?” Christian asked in return

Dylan was speechless.

question seemed quite redundant indeed.

toll, making even crawling seem like a challenge. Her disoriented vision made the people in front of

her, confirming her earlier bad feeling. One of the men walked toward her, offering, “Miss, are you alone? You’re drunk. We’ll take you

go

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her hand, while another gripped her shoulder and forcefully pulled her to

remained intact. She reached out and pushed them away, crying out,

pretty. Don’t

back her tears, she struggled to ward them off. “No. Don’t

no

them take her away would result in serious trouble, and her instincts kicked in. In her disoriented state, Nancy’s voice trembled as she implored

spine. She clung to herself, desperately attempting to retreat, but her back met a table, leaving her almost trapped beneath

route, the men, growing more

your target.” Her voice quivered with weakness as her entire body trembled in fear like a

“Miss, lying isn’t a good habit. You’re so pretty; how

reiterated, “I really am married; I didn’t

showed signs of impatience as one of them eagerly approached, rubbing his

only one emotion-fear. The approaching man’s face grew larger in her disoriented vision, and instinctively, she reached for something on the table without thinking. In a frantic act of self-defense, she swung the object at

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the air, and the man clutched his head in agony, his face contorted in pain. Blood started to trickle from his head, slowly covering his face in at crimson mask.

the blood from his head, his anger intensified. He scolded Nancy loudly, “How dare you strike me! Impressive, you’re tough. I don’t like those

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